[Verse 1: King Zo] Yezzur We done did it again muh f**er Ha!! This beat a dragon I cut it's f**in head off for fun I swear cause all these n***as talkin bout is braggin' and guns I miss the days of the old, but I ain't traveling through time waves yet And this ain't bold this me givin y'all the best of the best With every verse I infect, this youngin' sick and so he gotta perfect Simply a must to protect the heritage of when the real was the best Cause nowadays all you hearing is subliminal stress But I contest with it Think I see the test within it Can't you see I'm just beginning I don took my share of L's b**h that's why I'm always grinin', real n***as ain't always winnin' Micheal Jordan tell you that Lyrics like the rock I know you hatin' n***as smellin' that Is it just this Cali pack? Type to stay with endless dro Professional in frame of mind that's how I know I'm finna blow... Wanna a punch line I might f** with y'all one time I might just leave y'all thirsty b**hes wet just like the punch line And that was just in one try don't give me a second chance I might have to prove it through my cypher that you not the man Choppa rippin' out of hand? That don't mean you rappin doe Just like cause you got bars on the mic don't mean you trappin' yo People need to keep it real the f** is all this acting for All my n***as hella trill they'll show you what that clappin' for I could play that dirty roll, but What you think my lyrics flow? The only thing I'm doing in the streets is re-in' up my dro n***a [Verse 2: King-D Tha Problem] KGMG, Problem Yeah This beat a Dragon, open your mouth, it's off with your tongue Getting tired of rappers rappin, bout ish they ain't done Sayin' that they about it then be the first one to run Sayin' they got them hands then be the first with a gun Claimin' that they from the streets and that they in a gang Statin' that they move that dope and they all down to bang I'm sick off all the acting bruh, you dudes is lame We all know you ain't really livin' the life you claim Uhh I swear that y'all phonies Oscar Meyer rappers everything they spits bologna I am not your n**ie, your friend or even your homie I wanna stay by the real so I just stay by my lonely I ain't got no time for actors believe me I never did Why you portrayin' a person you never been I swear that realness is all that I represent I'm done paying attention to dudes that I'm better than Yeah But the question of this era is Who is really is who they say they is Cause it seems that everyone pretends Except a handful of people and kudos to them Look I swear that I commend y'all Unlike all of you other rappers, boy I been raw I speak the truth and yall boys faker than Ken dolls My casual tracks harder then any diss that you've sent off See you the bench warm when it's time to ball But talk like you start. I need Tylenol Cause y'all given me headaches I swear I'm tired of yall It's King-D and King Zo, bruh we signing off